More, More Axe - Original - Bob Marley, The Wailers

If you are the big tree

We are the small axe

Sharpened to cut you down

Ready to cut you down

Sharpened to cut you down

Ready ato cut you down

These are the words of my master

No weak heart shall prosper

And whosoever dig a pit

Shall fall in it

And who so ever dig at a pit

Shall fall in it

Where dere is no wood

I say the fire goes out

So we’ll have to cut you down

Without a doubt

These are the words of my master

No weak heart shall prosper

And whosoever dig at a pit

Shall fall in it

And whosoever dig at a pit

Shall fall in it

If you are a big tree

We are the small axe

Sharpened to cut you down, well sharp

To cut you down

If you are a big tree

We are the small axe

Sharpened to cut you down, well sharp

To cut you down, chop, chop